JOJO started with combustible oolong tea

After freezing time through skill props, he controlled God's Hand and carried the racket to the tennis ball that was also frozen.

At this time, the tennis ball had already passed Qiao Long's side, and it was only a few centimeters away from touching the ground. If he hadn't been lucky enough to get the ability to freeze time, he might have lost by now.

God's Hand walked to the tennis ball, tightly clenched the racket in his hand, and then swung it down vigorously.

Bang! !

Time begins to flow again!

boom--! !

The collision of the racket and the tennis ball caused a violent roar, and the wind and waves kept sweeping outward with the collision of the two as the core.

God's Hand resisted with all its strength, but was still driven off the court by Iori's ball.

Qiao Long gritted his teeth:

"Damn it! Although it has not reached the true speed of light, the force under the acceleration of gravity is too strong!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a dragon roar!

It turned out that when God's Hand was pushed back by the tennis ball, it hit a skill light group behind it.

"So it is!"

Qiao Long, who received the feedback from the stand-in, was overjoyed. He lowered his body to open his posture, and the stand-in God's Hand also lowered his body simultaneously:

"Try this trick! Iori! Kohei!

Soar through the nine heavens!Shenlong! "

Iori and Kohei, who were looking at each other expectantly, suddenly froze when they heard Qiao Long's voice:

"What is this line!? Masaka!!"

"Not good! Gengping quickly pick up props and fight back!"

The two immediately moved into action, and the actions of Qiao Long and God's Hand went to the end.

As the eyes of one person and one stand-in glowed green, God's Hand stopped backing, and a domineering green dragon appeared behind it——

"Lushan Rising Dragon Ba!!"

Qiaolong roared, God's Hand swung the racket vigorously, and the tennis ball was held in Shenlong's mouth and rushed towards Iori and Kohei.

Roar--! !

The dragon came with momentum, and seemed to tear Yizhi and Kohei apart.

Of course, this is just a feeling, if it hits them, Iori and Kohei will also feel a gust of wind blowing by, so their eyes are always on the tennis ball in the dragon's mouth.

Kohei tightened the racket in his hand, and went up to meet it——

"Drink it——!"

Along with his roar, a burst of pink light rose from his body.

"Give me strength! Lalazi!!"

As he roared, his arms trembled under the impact of Lushan Shenglongba.

And at this moment, as the light on his body became stronger and stronger, a cute Q version of horse monkey shochu appeared in Gengping's ear.

It was the magical girl Lalazi whom he had been thinking of so much!

Lalazi did not help Gengping resist the attack, but waved the staff in his hand, and yelled at Gengping in a coquettish voice:

"Damn it—! Gengpini sauce—!"

As her support fell into Kohei's ears, the light on Kohei's body exploded completely, and he looked like a rampage Saiyan.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat!

He roared like this, his trembling hand muscles bulged, and he successfully caught Qiao Long's Lushan Shenglongba, but the tennis ball was still spinning and rushing in the racket, trying to break through Gengping's interception.

Qiao Long watched from the other side, the corners of his mouth twitching non-stop:

"It turned out to be a buff-type skill, the support of the magical girl Lalazi...it really matches with Genghei."

After all, he and his double picked up a prop light ball.

Just when Kohei was about to swing the racket and counterattack, Iori suddenly shouted:

"Gongping! Use this!"

Immediately, a prop light group was shot towards Gengping.

Kohei was assisted by Iori, and the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger:

"JOJO! Be careful! This is mine! La Lazi's! My king's! And Beiyuan's faith!"

As his voice sounded, spots of light began to emerge across the court, moving towards Gengping's racket.

Rendering Gengping like a saint.

Outside the arena, a boy wearing glasses looked at Geng Ping solemnly, and said:

"It shines, that racket, that attack is exactly——from the past to the future, all the fighters who are fighting on the court, at the last moment, have a sad but noble dream in their arms.

That kind of will is worth boasting, and that kind of faith must be implemented!Now the ever-victorious king will call out the true name of that miracle!

Yes, that's—"

Qiao Long was speechless:

"Who are you? What are you talking about? What is my king? And these special effects! I always feel that you are messing around!

This is just a tennis match, don't make it look like a life-and-death duel, I'm not a villain! "

As he said that, he still lowered his body and waited for it.

Gengping's attack was also ready to complete. He twisted his waist, stomped his feet, and waved the racket in his hand solemnly:

"Ex—calibur!!"

The golden stream of light came straight to Qiao Long!

The corner of Qiao Long's mouth twitched, and he sighed inwardly——

"Gan!"

Chapter 74 Dream Showdown, Come to an End

"Ex—calibur!!"

With Geng Ping's high-pitched shout, the tennis ball was rushed towards Qiao Long, surrounded by bright and warm light.

Even though he knew that the attack only needed to pay attention to the tennis ball, and the optical flow next to it was just a special effect, Qiao Long couldn't help but feel a wave of heat rushing towards his face.

Yizhi next to him looked at Qiao Long who couldn't move, and couldn't help showing joy:

"Won!!"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Long sighed in a low voice at this moment:

"Should it be fate, or something else, the holy sword of light flow, which is sure to win, can also be blocked..."

"Nani!?"

When Yi Zhi and Geng Ping's expressions froze, they saw Qiao Long's eyes froze, and he said in a low voice:

"It is my hometown that can heal all wounds and all hatred!"

"What!? This spell is—"

As a senior nerd, Geng Ping heard the incantation and immediately thought of the skill that Qiao Long had just picked up.

Immediately shouted to Iori:

"Don't relax! If you are right, JOJO is going to fight back! Pick up the props, Kitahara!"

And Qiao Long also called out the real name of this skill at the right time——

"——Appear, "The Faraway Ideal City" (Lord Camelot)!"

As Qiao Long's voice resounded across the field, a phantom of a purple girl appeared behind him, swiping down the large round shield in her hand.

White light shone, and a gorgeous city appeared behind the two of them.

The flow of light arrived as promised, but the city gate was like an absolute defense, firmly blocking all the impact.

As the flow of light disappeared, the girl and the city collapsed and disappeared, and the tennis ball fell on Qiao Long's racket at this time.

"Then, it's my turn to fight back!"

Qiao Long raised the corner of his mouth, and the stand-in God's Hand hit a ball of light with a racket, and the ball of light hit Qiao Long.

Qiao Long, who got a skill again, smiled even more wildly:

"Try this ball! This is a trick to make Hei Tian hang Bai Yue!

——Earth Explosion Star! "

Bang-!

The tennis ball was smashed back again, but this time, it was no longer just a cool-looking special effect like before.

The speed of the tennis ball flying back is very fast, but it is not as fast as the gods fighting just now. The speed of various dynamic visual collapses is terrifying.

But tennis has produced a terrifying attraction out of thin air!

Although due to the rules, these skills will not cause threat or harm to the living body, but the non-living body will not be treated so well.

A thick layer of the court ground was lifted, and even the corners of some buildings outside the court were swept away, shattered into broken stones and pasted on the tennis balls.

In the blink of an eye, a small tennis ball has turned into a solid stone ball several meters in size.

The stone ball continued unabated, and smashed towards Yizhi and Kohei.

Iori swallowed subconsciously, suddenly feeling weak in his heart:

"Gengping! Shouldn't it be forgotten? I suddenly feel hairy in my heart, such a big lump fell down..."

Unexpectedly, Gengping shouted righteously:

"Catch the ball, Beiyuan! It would be embarrassing to admit defeat casually!"

Iori yelled frantically:

"How can I catch this racket so small!? It's not you who died together!!"

"Beiyuan, you are stupid, this looks big, but it will hurt you at most if you hit your face, don't be cowardly! Just do it! Ollie—"

"Oh my god! Come and try!?"

Bickering is back to bickering, but seeing Qiao Long's offensive has come, Yizhi is not willing to just lose.

Gritting his teeth, he casually touched a ball of light beside him.

In the next second, the stream of data flashed by Iori's side, and he turned into a small mechanical giant with a height of nearly ten meters.

"This is--"

Geng Ping's eyes gleamed, and his saliva almost flowed out:

"This is Gundam!? Even though it's Zaku, it's really Gundam!!"

Although Iori is not as nerdy as Kohei, Gundam knows the romance of a man.

The whole person was immediately excited——

"Oh-oh-!! It's Gundam! This is the romance of a man!!"

Immediately afterwards, a wave of self-confidence emerged spontaneously, and he swung the racket in his hand, which also became bigger, and laughed wildly:

"JOJO! Eat me with this move of Gundam Smash! Oh--!!"

Immediately, with a racket, the tennis ball that passed through the Earth Explosion Star and turned into a big stone ball was smashed back.

"It's really... It's getting more and more dreamy, but it's only a match. If real life is so fierce, it will really be a fight between gods and gods."

Seeing that Yizhi resolved his attack so easily, Qiao Long couldn't help but click his tongue, but still touched the light ball of props in front of him with a racket.

But the second he used the light ball, Qiao Long's face became weird:

"It's true that there is a high probability that the items refreshed on both sides are relative. Is this all out?"